While Wing and I were meandering back to the hotel after visiting the Sea Life Sydney Aquarium. He would stop to take some street shots, I would do the same but elsewhere. To save some wear and tear on my right knee, I walked to the elevator to take it up to stories to the boardwalk.

Wing walked up the stairs, and he must have done it after I had gotten on the elevator and didn’t see what i had done.

The doors silently opened, and I step out, silently, saw he was tapping out a text message. I knew it was a “Where B U?” to me.